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Sixty-Five

"With All My Love", I always say TnC
But clearly that's not true
For our love grows with every day
And it's all because of you

With every year that passes by
A more beautiful woman I see
And even though you're sixty-five
You're still nineteen to me

 

Happy Birthday Catherine
With All My Love (so far)

Pops 2021

 

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